So do you like to do that? he asked. I knew he was asking if I like to give head, normally I dont really like it but for him Id do anything. Ya, I gue...ss so I said hoping this was the beginning of something amazing. Really? he asked raising one eyebrow. I tried to play it cool Ya, is that such a surprise? I held my breathe. Ya, kind of. I guess since youre my best friends younger sister I just kinda pictured you as, well, sort of innocent he said But now that I see what a dirty little girl you. “Cherry Hill,” they squealed in unison.Cherry Hill was the name the local teens called their make out spot. Brantley teens had been going there for generations. Some wag once observed that probably half the women in Brantley lost their virginity up there, and half the children born were conceived there too. Oddly enough, it was the first trip to the spot for any of them. For all her talk, Regina had avoided the place like the plague. Melody would have been there already except her father had. The sight of her tight ass wiggling as she departed the room and went out to the kitchen didn't help anything at all."Hm," my wife said."What dear?"She looked up at me with her big blue eyes."Oh, nothing. Just thinking. It's a great thing. Thinking I mean. You're able to do almost, no you *are* able to do everything in your mind, and sometimes you can benefit from it too," she added a little thoughtful."Like what?" Oh, a lot of things. Ready for the main course?" Yes, thank you." It might. .." - "Instinctual urge?" Amy asked back, remembering her mother's words. "Yeah. Exactly. You gave an amazing performance. Much better than any sex I've ever had." Amy blushed. "Thank you, noble sir. It was my pleasure." she ironically replied. There were a few moments of silence. Amy then broke it by asking: "Daniel? Do you think you could put on some music? Just to avoid the mood getting dull by all this silence?" Daniel smiled and went to the CD Rack - after briefly searching through the.